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Dec 2024
I kissed the wind
when no-one saw

We made love
now we are one

I sleep in a bed of straw
the wind holds me tight

She tells me tales
of travelling the World

We make each other our promises
to always be true

When morning comes
we will depart.
Written by
nivek
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